Chapter 117 Wang Baquan
"It's really fun." Lu Chuan was startled.
Then he clenched his fists, and his cultivation level gathered on his fists, emitting a yellow light.
Earth overcomes water!
The moment he clenched his fists, his aura suddenly changed, and he suddenly became arrogant and domineering, even his eyes were the same.
He gave people the feeling of being a weak scholar, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a strong man, and a harmless sheep turned into a tiger.
"Fist to control the mountains and rivers!"
As the palm print arrived, his boxing moves were completed.
In an instant, the two of them had already met with their fists and palms, but they saw the shadow of the fists and palms flying in the field, and the surging force swept across all directions of the courtyard.
Fortunately, Shen Gongbao was for a test this time, and he didn't use much immortal power, otherwise Lu Chuan would not be able to stop him.
Lu Chuan used the same move as the domineering boxing he had practiced before, but when he saw this move, he opened and closed, and his fists were swung like the wind fist, and his stance was fierce and domineering.
Not to mention power, he won the momentum first.
"Stop and stop!"
After one move, Shen Gongbao hurriedly jumped out of the battle circle, waved his hand and asked anxiously, "What's your name?"
"The fifth style of the domineering boxing, boxing to control mountains and rivers, can attack or defend, how does the master feel?" Lu Chuan said.
Shen Gongbao shook his head with a smile, pointed at him and said, "I'm wrong. Your move should be called a turtle fist. Look at the fist you just swung, hahaha."
The smile on Lu Chuan's face disappeared instantly when he heard this and his face turned dark.
But thinking about it, although this move is powerful, it is indeed very open and close after being used. The layman looks a little disorganized at first glance, very much like a kid fighting.
It is indeed a bit unsightly, and no wonder it was dubbed by Shen Gongbao after seeing it... What kind of boxing is it?
"But then again, with your qualifications, as a teacher, you can achieve success in the Taoist practice in six years and cultivate the soul."
Suddenly, Shen Gongbao changed his voice, stared at him, and said with a stern expression: "But why have you not yet cultivated your soul and have not reached the realm of refining Qi and transforming God?"
"this……"
Lu Chuan lowered his head and hurriedly thought about an explanation.
He can't say that he is secretly practicing the eight or nine mysterious skills, so he delayed his practice. It would be strange if Shen Gongbao didn't beat him up after hearing this.
"I'm lazy again, aren't I?" Shen Gongbao said coldly.
"No, it's just that when practicing the soul, the disciples struggled to find the key points, so they were not able to achieve the goal for a long time."
Lu Chuan quickly said, "Master, don't worry, disciples will work hard to practice in the next step and strive to cultivate the soul as soon as possible."
Only when the Yuanshen is cultivated can he have the means of the Yuanshen flying sword, and he can leave the body and leave the body for some time. However, only after the eight or nine mysterious skills have achieved results can he cultivate the Yuanshen.
"Advisor, don't blame your master for being harsh. As the chaos has been formed today, our master and disciple are not far from returning to Kunlun."
"Disciple understand!"
"You understand, don't you practice well?"
Lu Chuan: "…"
Sure enough, silence is gold!
...
Half a year later, Shen Gongbao happily told Lu Chuan that Yuxu Palace summoned his disciples and that he wanted to go to Kunlun to return to Yuxu.
When Lu Chuan heard this, he guessed that it was his master who was going to choose someone who was in charge of the Gods List.
"Advisor, go, you go with me."
"I don't want to go."
Lu Chuan shook his head and said, he didn't really want to have anything to do with Yuxu Palace.
Besides, he already knew the result of this trip. What did he do? Does it mean you are disappointed and hit?
"Okay, you can take a good look at your home here and wait for your teacher to come back to bring you some Kunlun immortal fruit specialties to satisfy your cravings."
Shen Gongbao looked in a good mood. After smiling and instructing Lu Chuan, he turned into a light and flew away in the air, and disappeared in an instant.
"well!"
Lu Chuan looked up and sighed quietly, turning back to the room.
Because of practicing the eight or nine mysterious skills, his skills have not improved at all in the past six months, and his soul cannot be practiced.
Apart from reading books every day, I can only practice martial arts.
However, he spent his time on the eight or nine mysterious skills, but he still gained nothing in the practice of the eight or nine mysterious skills, and he could not practice it according to the practice of the magic formula.
When he was feeling depressed, he started to practice boxing again to refine the five internal organs of the body.
About seven or eight days later.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Chuan heard the knocking sound, but when he opened the door, he didn't see the knocking person. However, he looked down and was shocked. Shen Gongbao fell to the door with his eyes closed drunk.
He looked disheveled, his nose was bruised and swollen, and his Taoist robe was a little messy. In addition to his extremely rich smell of wine, he was also carrying a wine jar in one hand.
When he just helped Shen Gongbao up and was about to enter the door, three or five burly men came out of the door to gather.
"What's wrong with you guys?"
Lu Chuan frowned slightly.
He didn't know these people, and he was basically an otaku in Chaoge. He rarely went out except for eating, let alone dealing with people.
"What's your relationship with this drunk?"
The leader asked, pointing at Lu Chuan's nose.
"He is a family teacher."
"You are his apprentice? That's really great."
The big men sneered: "Your master has drunk all the wine stored in our store these days. He owed the money for the wine and did not pay the bill, so you will pay it."
Lu Chuan said lightly: "How many?"
"One hundred taels!"
"Come in with me!"
After Lu Chuan glanced at the few people, he carefully supported Shen Gongbao into the yard. Several big men looked at the yard while entering the door.
He helped Shen Gongbao sit in the yard and took silver and gave it to them.
After weighing the money, the big man turned around and waved his hand: "Let's go."
"etc!"
This time Lu Chuan called them and said, "I have paid back what my master owes you. What should you do if you owe my master?"
"What do we owe him?"
Several big men were stunned.
"Sorry, I don't like what people owe, and of course, I don't like what people owe us."
Lu Chuan clenched his fists, shook his neck and walked towards the few people. Then, a pig-like howl rang out in the yard.
After a moment.
Lu Chuan looked at him and fell to the ground, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and moaning endlessly, and said coldly: "Get out!"
The wound on Shen Gongbao's face was probably due to these guys, but after leaving the door, why did Shen Gongbao become like this?
Lu Chuan stared at the sloppy, dirty Taoist robe and drunken guy thinking.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his expression slowly changed.
"Is it worth it for the sake of a list of gods?"
Lu Chuan said gently, his face gradually became complicated. He fed water to clean Shen Gongbao and then sent it back to the bed.
"Wine, wine..."
When he took the wine jar, Shen Gongbao, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes and shouted.
Lu Chuan stared at him for a long time, said nothing, turned around and walked out.
You can never wake up a person who pretends to be drunk. If that's the case, then wait for him to sober up.
I don’t know whether the wine in the world can be drunk or not, but he knows that if a person really wants to get drunk, he will sometimes get drunk when drinking water.
Gods are no exception
With a light sound, Lu Chuan went out and closed the door.
The door was closed, but Shen Gongbao on the bed slowly opened his eyes, but he looked a little hollow and unsightly.
"Why is it him?"
"Why, it's him?"
He murmured at the roof of a man, and finally slowly closed his eyes: "Even anyone can do it, but why is it him?"
"Master, why?"
Chapter completed!